"stop……"

A large group of powerful men from Nirvana and Holy Body Realm flew out of the deserted palace.

Seeing the tragic situation of desolation.

One by one, he looked at Chen Changsheng with cold eyebrows.

"hiss!"

Seeing these old people appear, Huang Wudao also breathed a sigh of relief, endured the pain in his thighs, and cried: "Old ancestor, you have to be the master of me and Gu Yu! Huang Piaomiao and Mr. Chen wanted to trespass into our Huang Palace. As the hall master, he just said a few words and... was... "

"Shut up."

The old man glared at Huang Wudao and scolded, "As the lord of a palace, he cried in front of everyone. What a moral character? You are shameless and we can't afford to lose this person in our palace. Take him down."

"Yes, ancestor."

Hearing the old man's order, more than a dozen guards from the deserted palace rushed over, helped Huang Wudao and his son up, and secretly looked at Chen Changsheng.

Everyone knows that this disciple from the East Courtyard of the "Wan Beast Palace" is not easy to mess with.

"Did I let you go?"

Bang……

Before everyone could react, they saw Chen Changsheng suddenly kicking Huang Wudao's stomach again, kicking him up and falling to the ground and spasm, his face full of twisted expression.

"hiss!"

When the people from the "Wild Palace" around saw that Chen Changsheng dared to humiliate Huang Wudao in front of their ancestors, their expressions on their faces became dull and muttered: "Hmph! That boy from Wanbeast Palace is so arrogant that he dared to humiliate our Wild Palace like this."

"Hey... others are disciples of the ninth-grade sect, how could they take our deserted palace seriously?"

"Tsk tsk! The brothers and sisters of the ancient Buddha really found a good backer!"

The disciples of the deserted palace around them all lowered their heads and whispered in a low voice.

The old men who rushed over finally looked at Chen Changsheng with a warm face, with murderous intent flashing between their eyebrows. However, with their ancestors around, they did not dare to make decisions without authorization.

"You are the friend of the Chen family in Nanyang! I heard that the child of Gu Buddha talk about you." The old man looked at Chen Changsheng and nodded, his eyes fell on Huang Piaomiao, and he smiled and said, "No, I have arrived at the Nirvana realm so soon, and my talent is not much worse than your father."

After hearing the old man's words, Huang Piaomiao bit his lip and said with red eyes: "Piaomiao has seen his ancestors, but I don't know what crime my father and my brother have committed. He actually let a villain like Huang Wudao take his place."

"Nothing."

Hearing Huang Piaomiao's words "villain", the old man's face darkened and scolded: "No matter what, he is also your uncle. This time, for the sake of Chen Xiaoyou, I will not care about you. Next time, if you dare to commit crimes, I will definitely punish you severely."

"Old ancestor..."

The old man shook his head and no longer paid attention to Huang Piaomiao. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "Young Master Chen, you have been furious too. You should be relieved!"

"Click!"

When the group of people in the Desolate Palace saw their ancestors, they were so polite to Chen Changsheng, and their eyes almost fell all over the ground, especially Huang Wudao, who was still lying on the ground, his expression twitched.

"Father...father, my ancestors shouldn't be afraid of that Chen Changsheng too!" Huang Guyu came to Huang Wudao quietly and said in a low voice.

"have no idea."

Huang Wudao shook his head with a blue face.

Today's incident was originally because he deliberately plotted against Chen Changsheng, and even bet on the dignity and face of the entire "Wild Palace" to make this ancestor take action.

He knew very well that he was facing a disciple of a ninth-grade sect.

The ordinary elders of the Desert Palace probably dare not take action, only their ancestors, a strong man at the peak of the holy body. Otherwise, once Chen Changsheng and Huang Piaomiao enter the Desert Palace, it is probably a question whether he can still sit firmly as the Lord of the Palace.

Hearing the old man's inquiry, Chen Changsheng said with a smile: "Old Ancestor Huang, I have never liked to be plotted against. This time, I was climbed on my head and shitted and peed. It was not whether my anger was gone, but that your Huang Palace should give me an explanation!"

Explain?

Seeing Chen Changsheng humiliating the Lord of the Desolate Palace in public, he actually wanted his ancestors to give him an explanation. The people of the desolate palace around him looked ugly, and they all looked at Chen Changsheng with anger.

Huang Wudao and his son also had a stern face.

"Bastard, do you really think that there is no one in our deserted palace?" An old man suddenly roared out in the crowd, and his powerful soul power swept towards Chen Changsheng in an instant.

Whoosh!

More than a dozen poison-hardened flying needles shot towards Chen Changsheng's face like lightning.

"Seven...seven Elders?"

Seeing the old man suddenly taking action and sacrificing his natal magic weapon, the crowd was in an uproar. Everyone knew that he and Huang Wudao had a close relationship. Seeing that he was leading for Huang Wudao at this time, a strange look flashed across his faces.

"Sheji Cauldron..."

Buzzing!

Before the other party's natal magic weapon swept across himself, Chen Changsheng raised his arm and the Soji Cauldron emerged out of thin air and rushed towards the Seventh Elder.

The violent blood ape at the ninth level of Nirvana cannot withstand Chen Changsheng's country cauldron. What's more, the seven elders of the Desolate Palace are just the cultivation level of the eighth level of Nirvana.

clang……

More than a dozen flying needles hit the Cauldron. After a few muffled sounds, they disappeared in front of everyone like a mud cow entering the sea.

Feel the terrifying power contained in the "Sheji Cauldron".

The seventh elder's expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously wanted to escape. Unfortunately, Chen Changsheng's Sect's Cauldron was not a little faster than him.

"don't want……"

Bang!

Just a muffled sound was heard, and the Seventh Elder burst into a blood mist in an instant, and even his soul was not left.

Seeing this scene.

Not only the disciples of the Wasteland Palace around, but even the Wasteland Wudao's eyelids began to tremble wildly. An elder of the eighth level of Nirvana was instantly killed in the other party's hands, let alone the Lord of the Hall.

Thinking of this, Huang Wudao only felt a chill on his back.

The ancient jade beside him shook his whole body, looking at Chen Changsheng, with a look of fear inside, and there was no such calmness as before.

I saw Chen Changsheng killing the seventh elders of the "Wild Palace" in public.

Just when everyone thought that their ancestor would be furious, the old man clapped his hands and smiled, "Okay... Congratulations to Xiaoyou Chen, the cultivation level of Nirvana Realm can create such a terrifying magic, which is gratifying!"

"Then...what is the so-called "Sheji tripod, which is his own magic?"

"No! He is only at Nirvana Realm, but he can actually create his own magic. Moreover, the Soji Cauldron looks even more terrifying than the magic of the Heavenly Level. This..."

The disciples of the Desolate Palace all looked at Chen Changsheng with horror.

His eyes were filled with a look of fright.
Chapter completed!